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That is what I feel like.
I hate being sick. I hate having a cold. I hate feeling like I have no energy to do anything, not even the things I want to do.
I also hate the snow. And the blizzards. And the way people drive in snow and blizzards like it is a sunny summer day.
I hate being tired, too. Always tired. Of course, this is because I am sick. But it is also because I stayed at work until 10:30. Yes, that's right. Then I made the 30 minute drive home in the dark, with some jerk tailgating me almost the whole way. And there was ice. And snow. And it was dark.
I hate driving in the dark. If I can leave work 30 minutes early just to avoid driving in the dark, I will. It's like people go stupid when the sun goes down and forget how to drive. Same with when it snows.
Did I mention my land-lady is coming on Sunday to post "For Sale" signs in all the windows and take pictures of the condo? Yeah. Good luck with that, since I haven't really cleaned all week. Because I've been sick. I tried to clean. But then I got dizzy and lightheaded and had to lay down. It's not my fault I fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow! I blame the Ny-Quil I took right before! haha
I love Ny-Quil. But only when I'm sick. And not the original flavor that tastes like nastiness. I really like the cherry flavor. But Mike likes the original green one, and Sam's sells them in a 2-pack, so we had to get the one he wanted last time because he was the sick person.
I also love that Mike got home from Jellystone safely. He had to drive all day in a blizzard. In Wyoming. Where people are dumb and think it is a sunny summer day and drive like, pardon the expression, bats out of hell. I always thought Payson drivers were the worst, but aparently Wyoming drivers are. But, he arrived home safely.
Well, I did 3 quilts at work today, and I took pictures, but I am so out of it (if you couldn't tell) that I really don't think I'm competent enough to post the pictures. So, I'll post them tomorrow maybe. We'll see.
I think I'll take my Ny-Quil and go to bed now. I am tired. And hot. The house is only 65, and I'm dying! What the heck?! Last night it was 70 and I was freezing. I blame the cold. Stupid cold brought on by stupid stress caused by stupid Christmas. Okay, Christmas isn't stupid. I love Christmas. But stress is stupid.
Anyway, I'm taking my Ny-Quil now. And then I'm going to play Iron Chef on my DS Lite until I fall asleep and it dies because I fell asleep without turning it off. Hopefully tomorrow will be a better day, and I'll have more of a voice, and less of congestion, and the snow will go away or at least be plowed out of the road in my complex because they said they were going to plow and it has been a week and they haven't plowed yet! WHAT THE HECK!? Stupid snow.